Shadow Douluo Xuechen shuddered.

Silver powder and octagonal ice crystals are intertwined in the cold wind, flying in the air, and the moonlight presents a cold and dead beauty.

In a cage of silver and ice, all possibilities of escape are swallowed up by an endless chill.

Only then did Xuechen realize that the cold wind before was not a natural phenomenon, but a harbinger of the ice and snow purgatory in front of him. But he couldn't understand that such a powerful and terrifying soul technique had not revealed the slightest fluctuation of soul power for so long before, and even if his intuition found something wrong, he still couldn't detect where the danger came from through deliberate perception.

He was now the first to try to use his soul technique to perform a feint attack and then quickly escaped, but he was shocked to find that just by resisting the biting chill around him, he let his soul power be consumed at an alarming rate.

And this consumption was probably much earlier than they thought, and when the silver snow fell, the cannibalization of soul power had already begun. Now, he still has the strength to breathe, but those high-level soul masters are no longer able to even use their powerful soul guides, so they can only open their respective shields and struggle to support them.

The shields are there, but looking at those looming shields, I'm afraid it won't take a few seconds to eat up all of their soul power.

Xuechen is a long-famous Title Douluo, but at this moment, he only has endless fear in his heart.

Is this Huo Yuhao's doing, or is it the Northern Earth Douluo who has no leader in the divine dragon? They don't even have the ability to detect and resist.

But now there was no time to think too much, he glared at the few people with a grim gaze, and everyone immediately understood the meaning in his eyes.

By all means, separate and escaped.

The eighth-level soul master relied on the protection of his outer body, and immediately condensed the wings of the flying soul guide behind his back with the little soul power he still had, and wanted to fly in the direction of Mingdu.

A strong white light appeared on the wings of the Flying Soul Guide, and with a flap of its wings, it could erupt at the speed of a comet hitting the moon.

The same is true for the other soul masters, but they choose different directions, trying to evade the pursuit by scattering.

But their good plans came to an instant end.

The white light on the flying soul guide behind the eighth-level soul master suddenly went out, and the whole person's limbs froze in mid-air. He tried to turn his neck, but his cold muscles had stiffened, and he could only use the last of his strength to roll his eyes and use his peripheral vision to examine his body.

I saw the surface of his body, shoulders, arms, chest, waist and abdomen...... I don't know when, one after another strange ice-blue flowers grew.

Each ice flower is made up of eight ice ridges, which grow on the surface of his body. The skin that was tightly attached to the ice flowers could no longer feel any sensation, and his body and soul power had become the vessels for cultivating these ice flowers.

Without the supply of soul power, the shield and flying soul guide on his body immediately failed, and the whole person fell straight down to the mine below under the effect of gravity. Ice dust scattered behind him, forming an illusory tail of wisdom.

Knock, knock, knock......

After a few gentle falling sounds came from the surface, only the snow dust that was still struggling to support him and Huo Yuhao who was looking down coldly from above were left in the sky.

The blood-red soul ring jumped behind him, the octagonal body emitted a faint blue light, and the chill on Huo Yuhao's body instantly reached its peak at this moment.

This is one of the soul skills of the third soul ring of the ultimate ice martial soul brought to him by Octagon, Ice Sky Hundred Flowers Burial.

The octagonal ice crystals, like dandelion seeds that travel with the wind, bloom into ice flowers that bloom on the surface of the body after encountering enemies, eroding the soul power and life of the opponent like a plant drawing nutrients from the earth, and finally turning into an eternal monument like an ice sculpture.

Huo Yuhao didn't use the soul skills of the Ice and Snow Second Emperor, especially the most powerful Snow Emperor Three Uniques, because he wanted to take the opportunity to test the new skills that Octagon brought to him, and secondly, he also discovered the special effect of Octagonal's skill.

Although the octagonal is also the ultimate ice attribute, the level is far less than that of the two emperors of ice and snow, and there is no domineering and sweeping momentum in the attribute.

On the contrary, this soul skill of its gives people a plant-like sense of gentleness. The chill of ice and dust drifting away with the wind is not very strong, and the fluctuation of soul power is almost none, and it will even paralyze the opponent's senses, coupled with the assistance of mental suggestion, so that the opponent does not realize that he is already in danger, like a frog boiled in warm water.

By the time the enemy reacted, it had become a pot of ice flowers.

However, if a powerful realm like Emperor Hantian was released at the beginning, the power would far exceed this skill, but the strong soul power fluctuations would also be detected by the other party the moment the realm opened.

Huo Yuhao looked down coldly, there were already several ice flowers blooming on Xuechen's body, and his soul power was less than forty percent left, and it wouldn't be long before he would end up like the group of people below.

Xue Chen's old face was already covered with frost, he suddenly screamed, the soul power on his body burst out, shattering the ice flower on his chest, and he shouted to the sky: "Beidi Douluo, Xue Mou was defeated in your hands, and it can be regarded as a place of death!" ”

"But you don't have to be proud, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely be able to sweep away all the enemies that stand in his way, don't say that you are an Extreme Douluo, even if Ye Xi Water Dragon is free together, it is impossible to prevent His Royal Highness the Crown Prince from winning the world!"

Although there was still some soul power left, the desperate Xuechen had already given up resistance. However, he still didn't see that it was Huo Yuhao's moving hand, and finally shouted at the non-existent Beidi Douluo.

The ice flower that had been shattered before grew back on the body, crystal clear.

Feeling that his vitality was running out, Xue Chen let out a final curse: "You wait, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely avenge Xue." Even if you die, you can't think of getting out of it! ”

As he spoke, he continued to compress his soul core, and suddenly soared into the air at high speed, wanting to use his self-explosion to launch a final attack on the non-existent Northern Douluo and practice his loyalty to the crown prince.

With his soul power insufficient, this was the strongest attack he could launch, enough to severely damage the vitality of an unprepared Super Douluo.

The distance of 100 meters was instantaneous, and Xue Chen's originally thin old body suddenly swelled up, containing terrifying energy fluctuations inside. His eyes turned bloodshot red, and one last growl came out of his mouth.

"Long live His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the old minister will go-"

Boom –

Xuechen's will to die is clear, the contradiction between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Beidi Douluo is endless, either side wants to get rid of it quickly, he will not be able to return to the palace alive today, so he chose the extreme way of blowing himself up.

Accompanied by a huge roar and shock wave, violent energy fluctuations suddenly erupted over the white jade silver mine.

The self-detonation of a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse can be imagined, and in the case of Xuechen holding the will to die, even the presence of a real Extreme Douluo cannot stop it.

The original ice, dust and snowflakes were shattered in the explosion, and the chilling shock wave hit the distance with the shock wave, and the cold wind swept through the entire mining area.

The mine where the white jade silver mine was originally located was directly flattened under the huge explosion, and the mine under it also collapsed instantly. The soul masters on the ground who had turned into ice sculptures were gone, leaving only a shocking pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

The clouds cleared, the moon remained, but the ruins on the ground showed that there had been a terrifying battle before.

A gray door quietly opened, and several figures stepped out of it.

Huo Yuhao calmly looked down at the big pit on the ground. Xuechen's self-explosion didn't hurt him in the slightest, thinking that the self-explosion would be effective, it was just his wishful thinking.

Now Huo Yuhao is already familiar with hiding in two small planes in the face of a big explosion, and no matter how violent the explosion is, it is impossible to hurt him in the slightest.

"It's so clean, there's nothing left." Huo Qiu'er also stepped on the flyboard and hung high in the air, and said with emotion, "It's a pity that he didn't know until he died that the so-called Beidi Douluo didn't exist at all." ”

Bang Bang Bang –

Immediately afterwards, there was a gentle applause, and then the Ice Emperor faintly appreciated: "Yu Hao, you are really able to crush the ordinary Title Douluo alone now, this emperor is very pleased." ”

"Well, it's a very interesting soul technique, it reminds me of some kind of snow lotus in the far north." The Snow Emperor also bowed slightly, smiling and looking at the eight corners.

Tianmeng and Huo Yuhao squeezed on the same flyboard, moved the octagon from Huo Yuhao's shoulder to his head, and said with a smile: "Good job, little eight." ”

"Thank you, Lord Snow Emperor, Lord Celestial." The anise was still extremely bland in response.

Huo Qiu'er turned her head to look at Huo Yuhao, who was silent in thought.

"Let's go, since we're here, let's stop by and have a look."

Huo Yuhao said suddenly, and then took the obstructive Tianmeng by the collar in his hand and controlled the flyboard to walk southwest.

"Where are you going?"

"Temple of the Sun and Moon."

The southern suburbs of Mingdu, the construction site of the Temple of Heaven of the Sun and Moon.

This is the most important thing for the royal family at the moment, and it does not stop working even at night. The field of Nuoda is full of moving soul masters.

The entire construction yard was illuminated by countless soul guide lights, no different from daylight.

The soul masters arranged all kinds of rare metals and soul guides in an orderly manner, and everyone's faces were full of seriousness and carefulness.

And above the sky, which no one can see, there are several hidden figures silently watching all this.

"The foundation has been laid, and it shouldn't be long before it can be built."

Huo Qiu'er asked lightly, "Judging by your appearance, shouldn't you be worrying about how powerful the enemy is?" ”

"Of course not." Huo Yuhao snorted coldly, "No matter what the reason, Xu Tianran and I must bring it down." Hopefully, the sooner the better. ”

He looked down at the Temple of Heaven, his eyes like torches.